"Taoist Zhang, it looks like you're as weak as you are playful. Rest and tend to your injuries, I'll handle this." Yu Longting appeared with a flash, standing in front of me and Zhang Shuying.
Zhang Shuying cautioned, "Be careful. Xuanjing is transforming into the Nine-tailed Fox, and with your cultivation damaged, I'm afraid..."
"Boosting others' morale while undermining one's own prestige," Yu Longting disdainfully interrupted.
From the wide sleeve of his robe, a pure white Giant Python suddenly emerged.
The python was as thick as a bowl, deceptively corpulent and bloated.
Yet in half a breath, it had struck near Xuanjing.
Xuanjing hastily retreated backward, his fox head's fur puffing up. "Snake Lord, have you gone mad?"
